Chapter 538 Liu Chengfeng’s Iron Palm 1

"Is there any difference between Xiang family and me?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Dong Bo with a playful look in his eyes. He wanted to know what interesting things could be said in the tiger camp.

"Of course it's different." Dong Bo looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "The biggest in the Xiang family is the boss's grandfather, the eldest in the old man, and the biggest in our hearts is the boss!"

"Isn't this the same?" Xiang Yufeng smiled, "No matter how old I am outside, as long as I return home, I am the youngest one, and I can only be my grandfather's grandson."

"That's the boss's idea, but it can't represent us." Dong Bo looked at Xiang Yufeng, "In our hearts, the boss is the biggest one."

"Is that true?" Xiang Yufeng withdrew his gaze that was placed on Dong Bo and murmured to himself in words that he could only hear, "It seems that you think a lot and a lot, too, very far away!"

"Boss."

"Um?"

Xiang Yufeng looked at Dong Bo's look of wanting to speak but stopped, and couldn't help but lift up and kicked the other party and said, "I usually look like I'm just talking straight, why are you making a bend now? What's the matter?"

"This time, boss, don't you want to go home and have a look?" Dong Bo looked at Xiang Yufeng, "I know, they must all miss you very much, you, you miss them very much."

"Do you want it useful?" Xiang Yufeng looked at the sky outside the window and stroked his chest, "I am now like this. When I see them, I just want them to worry for nothing. It's better to see them." Xiang Yufeng smiled lightly, "Anyway, it's only five or six months old. At that time, everything will be fine, and I also believe that by that time, I will definitely return to them with a complete and healthy self."

"Okay, don't talk about me anymore. Go and let Nanshou come over. I want to ask if he has arranged the blood sting?"

Dong Bo glanced at Xiang Yufeng, nodded, and walked out of the room.

"Huh!" After Dong Bo left, Xiang Yufeng let out a long breath in his heart. He lowered the sound of coughing, and a trace of mist appeared in his eyes. "I miss you too, but I don't want you to see what I look like in this medicine jar now. I want to go home intact."

"Boss!"

Dong Bo's voice made Xiang Yufeng withdraw his thoughts. He turned around and looked at Nanshou who stood with his hands down and said, "There are not many days for relaxation for brothers. In the past two days, let them relax. No matter what they want to do or what they want to do, they must be satisfied unconditionally and must be satisfied. Do you understand what I mean?"

However, Nanshou did not answer Xiang Yufeng. He was still standing there with his lower body as before, without saying a word, with a hint of gloom and coldness on his face.

Looking at the silent Nanshou, Xiang Yufeng frowned slightly. Among the four people, Beiting, Xiying, Dongbo, and Nanshou, the most destined to his temper, and the one who dared to say the most was Dongbo. Xiying's temper was as gentle as a noble man. Unless it was his order and the matter that touched the principles of Xiying, Xiying would not draw his gun easily. Whether it was a personality, wisdom, or means, Beiting naturally became the superior who controlled one side. It was not so much that Beiting was a brother, but more like a helper.

Appropriately, after that, what caused Xiang Yufeng the most headache and heartache was Nanshou in front of him, who could at least destroy the lives of the person and kill the whole family. Nanshou, who surrounded himself in the gloomy all day, had no doubt about his loyalty to him, but since Xiang Yufeng met Nanshou, he had never seen a smile on his face. Although this may be related to Nanshou's childhood seeing his parents, grandpa, and the whole family in a pool of blood, and He Nanshou's once glorious surname, a surname that represents the bloodline of the Chinese nation.

"They don't need to relax anymore!" Nan's hand looked at Xiang Yufeng, and looked at Xiang Yufeng with a hint of coldness in his black and white eyes and said, "They don't have any qualifications to enjoy those anymore."

"Do you know what you are saying?" Xiang Yufeng stared at Nanshou and said, "Do you know how disappointed they would be if their brothers heard these words?"

"Hehe Hanxin?" Nanshou smiled coldly and looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "If you don't protect the young master, are they still qualified to Hanxin?"

"Boss," Dong Bo, who was standing beside him, looked at Xiang Yufeng's gradually angry face, first glared at Nan Shu, and then said to Xiang Yufeng, "Brothers, since then, have never relaxed their cultivation for a moment. As long as they have time, they will attack the people around them without any rules." Dong Bo paused, glanced at Xiang Yufeng's face, and just wanted to continue speaking, when Nan Shu snatched the next words.

"Even when sleeping, they will attack the people around them at any time when they are not standardized. The moves are all fierce and the styles are murderous. Young Master, do you know what they are because of? Hehe, because they have no face and have no face to face the young master's eyes, they will use this method to remind themselves, remind themselves how incompetent and useless they are."

"Stop talking!" Xiang Yufeng gasped slightly, and he looked at Nan Shou and said, "You, how did you do the commander? Do you give you the power I give you aside? Just let them do this? I have already said that matter countless times. If you change your position, you will do it like that for me. Why can't you listen to me?"

Nanshou smiled violently, and his slightly thin body trembled slightly in the harsh laughter: "I can't order them. Those who have affected the life of the young master should die, and I, the same as them, all deserve to die."

Xiang Yufeng's palm slapped heavily on the mahogany table beside him. The thick mahogany table immediately became fragmented under this palm. Xiang Yufeng shivered with his fingers and pointed at Nanshou and said, "What are you talking about to me? I'm so angry."

"If you don't protect the young master, you should be damned, and it will be even more damn." Nanshou looked at Xiang Yufeng with a gloomy face and said, "Damn it, for the young master, it is our only purpose of living."

"Cough, cough, what the hell are you talking about?" Xiang Yufeng covered his chest and slumped on the sofa. Dong Bo glared at Nan Shu and said, "You can't say anything less."
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